You are Tengen.

You slowly walk through the busy airport, a Frappuccino in hand, and a bag of art supplies slung over your shoulder. You had a while before your plane was ready to be boarded, which meant you were stuck aimlessly wandering around and refraining from buying overpriced food. You notice multiple families hugging their loved ones who were departing, crying about how they'll miss them, and whatnot.

In the middle of one of your laps down the long hallways, someone who was running quite recklessly suddenly crashed into you. Out of the corner of your eyes, you could get a glimpse of their oddly attractive appearance, with their yellow-ish blonde hair, and red tips, not to mention the ridiculously thick and bushy eyebrows with owl-like eyes. The figure, who you obviously made out to be a man, slammed hard onto the ground with a loud slap, which was most likely their palm or something.

Just as quick as the man was on the ground, he was right back up, apologizing to you profusely for bumping into you even though he hadn't really done much because he was smaller than you, then he fastened the backpack on his shoulders and began sprinting down the hallway again. You have to stifle a laugh as he trips over his own feet and falls to the ground again. Clumsy and reckless, what else?

Now, all that was left to do was wait for your plane to begin boarding. Honestly, how long was this going to take? It's getting unflashy.